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They all know the fate of failure in the mountain, but they still choose to break the mountain, isn't that very confident?

However, the mountain trespasser, eight out of ten 'nine times out of ten will die.

They often have some chances, and they always think that they are already standing at the peak of the black-clothed disciples and can become an outer gate at any time, why don't they just go back and directly break into the ranks of the top 100 gold list disciples in the outer gate.

Ambitious people are often confused by their own strength, and they try, and eventually hit their heads and bleed.

Jiang Cheng is now in the eyes of many people, a person who is about to hit his head and bleed.

The challenge has been issued.

The battle is ready to go.

The key is who makes the first move and who takes the call.

Duan Wujie came with a fragrant breeze, the wind was cool and bleak autumn breeze, her blood-colored cloak was pulled by the wind and hunted, with a gentle smile on her face, but her jade hand held a cold hook like a crescent moon.

Jiang Cheng had already judged the moment she floated down the mountain that this woman's figure was indeed wonderful.

The footsteps are light, silent, seemingly slow, but in fact full of explosive power.

The cold hook she held in her hand, occasionally hidden by her cloak, was just as menacing.

The curved arc of the cold hook and the edge of the hook blade, it is not difficult to imagine what a poignant end it will be if it is lightly hooked on the neck.

This woman is indeed powerful, he knew the power of this woman from intelligence before he came, but knowing is knowing, it is not as real as seeing it with his own eyes.

But no matter how powerful a person is, she is just one person, and she doesn't have much backing, which is why Jiang Cheng chose her to challenge.

The other two, whether it is Chu Xuan or Liu Wen, have strong backers in this western courtyard and are powerful figures in the inner gate.

Only this Wujie, her backer is just an outer disciple, although she is the most powerful one among the outer disciples of the West Courtyard, ranking twenty-seventh on the gold list.

But he was only a more powerful outer disciple, at most he was comparable to the strength of this brown-clothed deacon, and he couldn't compare with the figures behind Chu Xuan and Liu Wen.

"Senior Sister Duan!"

"Senior Sister Duan is even more beautiful. ”

"Senior Sister Duan is radiant today. ”

Duan Wujie walked down the mountain road, and some disciples who passed by were obviously standing very open, but they still avoided farther away, and the compliments poured out like a tide.

A person who can make it to the gold list in the outer gate is still a woman, she is not as kind as she seems on the surface, at least most of the people around her are afraid of her like a snake and scorpion.

Jiang Cheng didn't say much, he had already raised his sword and walked slowly over when Duan Wujie walked down the mountain road.

His steps were not fast, but his momentum became more and more restrained with each step.

His person also became restrained and calm, and all the frequency of his heartbeat, the change in his mood, returned to a calm state.

He was ready for battle, and he was ready to have the absolute calmness he needed before killing.

This change caused a change in the look of some people.

Mo Jinping, Deng Zhiwen, Chu Xuan, Liu Wen and others all had a slight gaze, and they felt a cold threat from Jiang Cheng's body like a cold front on his neck.

Duan Wujie's originally light steps also suddenly slowed down.

She smiled even more charmingly, but her eyes slowly contracted, and the coldness in her eyes was chilling.

"Once the battle begins, the sword is merciless, and I will never be relentless and will kill you directly. ”

Duan Wujie's slender jade hand lifted the cold hook, and the posture of holding it was a little weird, she smiled and narrowed her eyes in warning.

"How do you say Senior Sister Duan will kill this kid?"

"I guess I'll cut off his skin piece by piece. ”

"Not only that, I guess even the thing under him will be cut off and soaked in wine, it's not like this kind of example before. ”

"Be quiet. ”

Some people's eyes were shining, staring at Jiang Cheng's eyes, gloating and ill-intentioned.

Jiang Cheng didn't speak, his footsteps didn't stop, his cold lips were pursed, the corners of his mouth were outlined with a chuckle, and his eyes were even darker and colder.

He never wanted to talk too much nonsense with a dying man.

Some people just talk too much nonsense before killing, and in the end, the enemy did not die but died, Jiang Cheng has always scoffed at this kind of person.

Duan Wujie frowned slightly, her smile was less, the opponent in front of her was too calm, she was not moved by her words at all, and even her expression did not change from beginning to end.

Such a person is really terrible, strong-willed, and this battle is inevitable, even to the death.

Her hand gripping the blade tightened, and she didn't talk any more nonsense, and walked slowly as well.

Both were moving closer to each other.

The approach was slow.

It was like two tigers watching each other and tempting each other.

This is a kind of mutual locking on the qi machine, all looking for each other's flaws, waiting for the flaws to be revealed, and then bursting out with a thunderous blow.

Distance, getting closer.

Soon the two of them had already approached the last mile, but Jiang Cheng still did not stop.

His sword was still pointing diagonally at the ground, and his footsteps were still approaching Duan Wujie......

This is a very dangerous move.

The distance of one zhang has broken the cordon between the two sides.

But Jiang Cheng didn't seem to have a cordon, as if he was just trying to get close to Duan Wujie and smell the fragrance on her body.

Duan Wujie's footsteps had already stopped, her smile had disappeared, Jiang Cheng took three steps and she took three steps back.

The two seem to have a tacit understanding.

Forward and backward at the same time.

This incomprehensible scene made a small number of outer disciples change color in unison.

At the moment when Duan Wujie's third step back fell, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she suddenly did not retreat again, but at the same time as her footsteps fell, the whole person was like an electric sword inserted out, and the moment she kicked the ground, the person had flown out.

A cloak like a red cloud fluttered.

The murderous intent was hidden in the red cloud, and the cold hook flashed towards Jiang Cheng's throat.

"Wow!"

The autumn wind was cut off by this cold hook like a crescent moon, and the dull sound was like the miserable sigh of the autumn wind.

This sudden hook is too fast, and the perfect timing to grasp it.

However, at that moment, Jiang Cheng was also very abrupt, and his speed soared.

Almost at the same time that Duan Wujie did not retreat but advanced, he advanced faster and more rapidly and rushed out.

The cold star flashed, and the sword in Jiang Cheng's hand was pierced out with that cold star.

The two attacked at the same time and made moves at the same time, but Jiang Cheng's sword had a slight advantage.

Because the hook is shorter than the sword, one inch long and one inch stronger, when this cold hook is wiped in front of Jiang Cheng, Duan Wujie must definitely have multiple holes in his body first.

"What a quick response. ”

Some disciples let out a low voice, thinking that Jiang Cheng's move was really fast enough to react after that.

"No, it's not that his reaction is fast, it's that he has already planned to attack, even if Duan Wujie still retreats and doesn't attack, he will also pierce this sword. ”

Duan Wujie miscalculated, she shouldn't have retreated, she was cowardly if she retreated, her momentum was weakened, and it was difficult to recover the upper hand. ”

The voice of the discussion was trembling, and the words were slowly lowered.

Jiang Cheng's sword sealed many people's mouths.